Spy Wars: Get the Predator equipment at the beginning

In the afternoon, Zhang Yunhe was driving past the Xingxing Foreign Goods Store and saw a sign hanging at the door of the store that read "New Goods Arrived."

He parked the car at a corner, raised his arm, rolled up his sleeves, turned on the microcomputer, and dialed the phone number of Xingxing Foreign Goods Trading Company using the virtual keyboard.

After the phone rang four times, it was answered: "Hello, this is Xingxing Foreign Goods Trading Company!"

Zhang Yunhe pinched his throat and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ma Dazhi whispered on the phone, "The information you provided last time about the Japanese army's attack on Lin'an was very timely. It gave the higher-ups time to deploy calmly and effectively blocked the Japanese army's attack!"

"Headquarters highly commends your contribution this time and is awarding our special intelligence team 300 yuan. I've already received the money. As the team leader, how do you decide to divide it?"

Zhang Yunhe said, "100 yuan each. Leave my share where it's usually and I'll pick it up when I have time."

"...One hundred each?" Ma Dazhi was quite surprised. According to the rules of the Blue Shirts Society, the superiors would definitely get more than the subordinates. There were only three people in this intelligence team. In terms of position and status, Zhang Yunhe was higher than him, and he was higher than the radio operator Xiao He.

According to the internal rules of the Blue Shirts Society, Zhang Yunhe should get 150, Ma Dazhi should get 100, and the radio operator Xiao He should get 50. If Zhang Yunhe's wish was followed, Ma Dazhi's bonus would remain unchanged, but Zhang Yunhe would get 50 less, and the 50 would be given to Xiao He.

"What? Do you have any objections?"

"No, no, just divide it according to your wishes!" Ma Dazhi didn't care, as his money was not reduced.

Zhang Yunhe then asked, "Did you read today's newspaper? If Su Wenruo is appointed as the pseudo-mayor by the Japanese, he will definitely organize those black dog skins and a large number of gang thugs to search the streets for us and inquire about our news!"

"I have no control over Songhu Station, but our team is not allowed to conduct any intelligence activities without my permission! In addition, you and Xiao He must completely cut ties with Songhu Station. If I remember correctly, Xingxing Foreign Goods Trading Company was established with the support of Songhu Station, right? This means that there are still people in Songhu Station who know that you and Xiao He are at Xingxing Foreign Goods Trading Company!"

"If anything happens at Songhu Station, there's a high chance you'll be exposed. Find another shop as a contact point within three days. I'll be waiting for your notification!"

Just as Zhang Yunhe guessed, from that day on, the atmosphere on the ground in Songhu suddenly changed dramatically. The Black Dog Skins, led by gang members who had defected to the Japanese, arrested people everywhere.

Sometimes they break into residents' homes in the middle of the night and drag suspects out of their beds; sometimes they rush into the workplace of suspects in broad daylight and arrest them in public; and sometimes they stuff people into cars in broad daylight on the street and just drive away.

For a time, those who were dissatisfied with the Japanese and had rebellious remarks and behaviors were arrested by the Black Dog Skin and the Special High Technology Bureau. The prisons of the Special High Technology Bureau, the Military Police and the Black Dog Skin were packed to the brim.

After these prisons were full, Su Wenruo even shamelessly negotiated with the authorities of the International Settlement to send some of the prisoners who could not fit in and were unimportant to Tilanqiao.

In just one afternoon, Zhang Yunhe collected all the goods that Xiong Danian needed, and called Xiong Danian at around five o'clock in the afternoon, telling him that the transaction would take place at Tangjia Temple west of Zhongshan Road at three o'clock the next afternoon.

After the call, Zhang Yunhe drove to the west side of Zhongshan Road and found an empty house near Tangjia Temple, which was large enough to accommodate the goods.

8 o'clock in the evening, Lane 145, Huaishuli, east of Zhongshan Road.

There are more than 150 families living in a small alley. In order to collect more rent, the landlords built many small compartments around their houses and on the roofs, and rented these small rooms to the lower-class people.

The people living here include both locals and outsiders. There are nearly a thousand people living in such a small place. Every morning and night, people have to fight for the toilet and the faucet.

In a Hunan room of less than ten square meters, two people were sitting on the bed, one was sitting on a small stool, and the other was standing against the wall.

A middle-aged man sitting on the bed said to the three of them, "I called you three here today because I have a mission for you. The organization has purchased a batch of goods to be shipped to the cadres and soldiers on the front lines. The quantity is quite large, and we need enough manpower to load and unload them quickly!"

"I need the three of you to organize twenty workers each to be on standby at 1: PM tomorrow. Once you receive the order, bring them over immediately!"

Lin Sanmao, who was standing against the wall, asked, "Old Hu, where are we going to load and unload the goods? What kind of goods are they? So we can prepare the loading and unloading tools according to the type of goods!"

Old Hu smoked a cigarette and said, "These are medicines, cloth, and other things that the frontline soldiers urgently need. We don't know the exact location yet, but it should be near Zhongshan Road. Just organize the manpower and wait for notification when the time comes!"

"This is also a test of your organizational and work abilities. If you perform well this time, I will report to the higher-ups and have you promoted from reserve personnel to full-time personnel as soon as possible!"

The three of them were delighted after hearing this. One of them immediately patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Lao Hu, we will definitely perform well this time!"

After the meeting, the four people dispersed.

Lin Sanmao walked three miles back to the lane where his rented house was located.

At the entrance of the alley, two thugs were squatting on the corner, smoking and chatting casually. One of them saw Lin Sanmao approaching from a distance and quickly whispered to his companion, "Look, Lin Sanmao is back! Go notify Chief Liu to bring some people over to arrest him. I'll keep an eye on him right here!"

"it is good!"

At this time, a few black dog skins were eating a midnight snack at a stall. The gangsters came over breathlessly and reported: "Liu Touer, we saw a worker leader who is suspected to be a kiln bandit coming back from outside!"

"Oh? What's this guy's name? Why do you say he's a kiln bandit?" Liu Tong asked while drinking.

The thug immediately said, "This guy's called Lin Sanmao. He often gathers a group of workers to beg the factory owner for their wages. He often forces the boss to reduce working hours and demand a raise. He also often makes some radical remarks, including some that express serious dissatisfaction with the Taijuns!"

After hearing this, Liu Tong slammed the table and stood up, shouting to his men, "Brothers, follow me to catch him. We'll come back to eat and drink after we catch him!"

The black gangsters agreed in unison, and they followed the gangsters' lead to the entrance of the alley. After they met up with the gangsters who were left behind to monitor and follow them, they quietly sneaked to the door of the house rented by Lin Sanmao.

After a few knocks on the door, it opened and the black dogs rushed forward, pinned Lin Sanmao down and tied him up, then quickly left.

After returning to the police station, Liu Tong didn't ask any questions and directly ordered his men to tie Lin Sanmao to a pillar and beat him with a whip. His clothes were torn, his skin was ulcerated, and blood was flowing.

After three consecutive beatings with whipping, not a single piece of intact skin remained on Lin Sanmao's body. Unable to endure the torture, he collapsed on the spot and cried out, "Stop, stop, I confess! I have information. Tomorrow afternoon, the underground party will buy a batch of medicine and cloth near Zhongshan Road to deliver to the frontline troops!"

Upon hearing this, Sheriff Liu Tong's face was filled with shock, but then it turned to ecstasy. He immediately said to his men, "Quickly put him down and take him to the lounge next door. Dress him, give him some hot water, and get him something to eat. I'll report this to the Empress Dowager!"